(Her name is Beatrix, a witch with black latex trousers and a red latex top. She rides on a broom and wants you to let her in. Though, do not let that scary exterior fool you, she's not actually that evil. Evil still but not villainously so.)

(Night, a time of rest and sleep. Lanterns line the streets. Suddenly, a wind blows them out and a woman bursts from the sky and knocks on your window)

Hello? Could you open up for a magic user such as I?

she says, floating in her broomstick